The fire was quickly extinguished by the high cold.
The embers futilely turned crimson on the ground for a while, before being wiped out by the white snow.
Nan Zhou knew that they were still not out of danger.
The male corpses he faced had no intention of letting them go.
A face without eyes.
Facing them were two dark, deep voids.
In contrast, the moonlight behind the male corpse became brighter.
This made the cracks on his face that were difficult to fit completely reveal light.
It looked very grim and weird.
Nan Zhou thought that Jiang Fang was still beside him, and his heart beat a few beats out of thin air.
He felt a little confused.
Because he didn't think the other party was scary.
The situation in front of him, although dangerous, was far from a desperate place for Nan Zhou.
In the past, when he was alone, he faced many such stern faces.
He should have forgotten what tension is.
Fortunately, Nan Zhou's nervousness never showed his face.
His brain was running fast, what should he say to dispel the male corpse's hostility towards them in the shortest possible time.
The answer is simple.
give him what he wants.
Nan Zhou was about to speak, but Jiang Fang was already ahead of him and gave the answer Nan Zhou wanted to give.
"We know where that group of people is."
"You follow us and you'll find them."
The muscles on the man's face twisted slightly.
The chunks of meat that moved under the skin made a worm-like murmur.
From the fact that he can't talk about the management of the expression at all, Nan Zhou read a trace of anger that was about to burst out.
wrong.
Not this sentence.
… they said the wrong thing.
Nan Zhou lowered his head slightly, only to realize that Jiang Fang and himself were each clutching the clothes on each other's chests, trying to protect each other.
Nan Zhou looked at his beautiful fingertips, and his heart suddenly became quiet.
Nan Zhou raised his eyes and said another way: "...you can't live without here."
"Also, they don't want to come near here," he said.
"They don't even allow any outsider to come near here and find you."
"We can help you."
The man's drooping eyelids jumped.
Immediately, his eyelids were slightly lifted upwards, exposing the two secluded eyes to the air more clearly.
Even the white slurry frozen in his brain was so clearly visible.
He opened his mouth.
Because he had seen the man's corpse in pieces, Nan Zhou could easily imagine the appearance of a soft and weak vocal cord even hung with ice, trembling and vibrating in his body.
With a hoarse voice, he murmured in a terribly cold voice:
"They dare not come."
"No one dares to come."
Nan Zhou was relieved and let go of the arm that was protecting Jiang Fang's chest, but he still put his hand on Jiang Fang's waist on his own initiative.
… is safe for now.
At this time, the eyes with the legs saw the smoke rising from the base, and rushed back with the legs.
In the hand that the legs took, there was also a cluster of snow rabbits.
Seeing this, Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang probably wanted to understand that when they met these legs, it flew all the way aimlessly, and why did it go.
After handing the Snow Rabbit to the male corpse, the male corpse opened his mouth and devoured the dry and cold grass food.
The legs don't look bad.
It carried the male corpse's ears, and sat down silently against the male corpse, looking like a terrifying and funny pet.
The man wiped off the grass clippings from the corner of his mouth, but accidentally rubbed his mandible.
Without the slightest expression, he straightened his bones with a click.
And when Nan Zhou was orthodontic, he took out the eye that was in the snowball and gave it back to him.
After taking back the eyes, the broken male corpse finally let go of most of the guards against the two intruders.
He tugged at his nearly dead vocal cords and whispered his story.
It's just that he can't speak too long.
The ability to express is basically as fragmented as his body.
"I like to climb mountains. I've climbed a lot of mountains."
"It's the first time to climb a snow mountain."
"My friend just arrived on the second day with severe altitude sickness and left."
"I don't want to go. I still want to try."
"I want to climb to about 4,000 meters and go back."
"On this mountain, you are only allowed to climb to 4,000 meters. This is the rule. If you want to climb higher, you must apply to the Mountaineering Association in advance for a report, and you must have professional qualifications to check to avoid danger."
"I was at the rest point down the mountain and met a team."
"They said, you can take me with you and let's go together."
"I originally thought to find an experienced team and go together. We just registered and left."
"They also lent me gear that I didn't have ready."
"I thought they were good people."
Nan Zhou thought, and sure enough, there were two people among them.
Jiang Fang frowned slightly.
He had realized what was going to happen next.
"The first day was sunny."
"The next day too."
"Until the third day, when we reached the 4,000-meter boundary marker, the weather was fine."
"They said, we have to go up."
"I don't know, I never knew it before."
"I'm worried that it will be dangerous to go down alone. Besides, I've come here, and I want to see what the top of the mountain looks like."
"I asked them, have you made a report with the mountaineering department?"
"They said, make a report!"
His tone rose sharply.
Because of excessive anger, his whole body trembled, and the loosely assembled parts spasmed and shook, as if they would fall out of their original position at any time, and then shattered into scum all over the place.
His body language was too clear to tell Nanzhou Jiangfang that this somewhat rash college boy had encountered the deadliest lie of his life.
"Later, when it was more than 5,000 meters, the sky suddenly changed."
"First it was snow. It's snow all over the place."
"And then, the avalanche."
"Snow, it's all snow."
"—in my nose, in my mouth."
In the man's throat, there was also a muffled sound of drowned snow like being choked by the snow.
He is still immersed in that nightmare that he can't get out of.
"I'm stuck in snow."
"Fortunately, I was buried a little shallower."
"I climbed out. I was hit by a stone on my chest, and my ribs were broken. One or two, I don't know. I didn't feel it at the time, so I wanted to save people first."
"Everyone is buried in the snow."
"I saved Brother Li. Brother Li is fine, and they went to save others."
"For the time being, no one has died."
"But the satellite phone is missing. The food is missing. The compass and the map are gone."
"We searched for a long time, only tents and a little supplies are left."
"Sister Peng has been buried for too long, her trousers are torn, and both legs are frostbitten. It's very serious."
"I was busy with them. The busier I got, the more my chest hurt. Then I couldn't take it anymore, and I fell down."
"Brother Li's calf was injured, but it's okay."
"It was only the two of us who were seriously injured."
Nan Zhou thought that the "Brother Li" in his mouth was probably the burly bear man.
The male corpse sat under the moon and raised his neck, revealing a blue and white stiff neck.
His two frozen hazel eyes stared straight up at the sky.
"I have a fever, it should be pneumonia, I have pain all over my body, and I have been coughing."
"I asked them, when will the rescue come."
"Brother Li and the others said that when the snow stops, they will send a helicopter."
"But the snow stopped and the helicopter didn't come."
"… I am starving."
As soon as these four ordinary words with a slightly prolonged tone came out, the wind and snow suddenly passed, giving people goosebumps out of thin air.
"Sister Peng is more serious than me."
"Her legs are gangrenous."
"Team Lu said that without amputation, her leg would become a bacterial culture medium."
"Then, they persuaded Sister Peng together that she would not be amputated. Even if she waited for rescue, she would not be able to live."
"Sister Peng agreed."
"However, after the amputation, Sister Peng can no longer live."
"On that day, I suddenly smelled a scent outside the tent. It smells good."
"Brother Li and the others stuffed a bit of meat into the mouth of Sister Peng, who was unconscious, and went to my tent again, telling them that they hit Xuelu."
"They put meat in my mouth."
"I ate."
"I know, there are deer on the mountain."
"I also know that they are the ones who are most afraid of dying if they can't wait for rescue."
"But I dare not say."
"So, I ate meat."
He pulled up the trousers of the legs beside him.
Stuffed in the trouser legs and acting as a sex, it is snow-white, large clumps of cotton.
The cotton used to keep warm is stuffed into the shape of a radish.
The cotton was uncovered, revealing a large area of snow-white stubble, even the tendons had been plucked clean.
The male corpse continued to speak in a low voice.
"I'm not dead. I'm still alive."
"But they're hungry."
"Sister Peng is their friend."
"They can't find a valid reason, they can't speak."
"But I... have never been their friend."
When talking about himself, the male corpse's mood gradually calmed down a lot.
It seems that the previous sadness, anger, and hatred of being deceived have been gradually brought to the top of the mountain that they can no longer reach by this snow-capped mountain wind.
"One day, I was lying in the tent, and Brother Li came in."
"He tried my breath."
"He suddenly screamed and said, Xiao Zheng is dead."
"I said, I'm not dead."
"Team Lu and Brother Yuan have both come in."
"They said, why did Xiao Zheng die?"
"I said, I'm not dead."
"They don't listen to me. They don't have to listen to me either."
"They have knives."
"My head was rolled to the side and I could still see my body. They were shaving my cheeks."
"I heard that the cheek meat of fish is the most tender."
He looked at Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang dully, and muttered expressionlessly:
"Meat, it's delicious."
Jiang Fang took a deep breath and used the icy air to suppress the chill that rushed to his throat.
Nan Zhou asked "Xiao Zheng": "These legs..."
"It's Sister Peng's leg." "Xiao Zheng" said calmly, "Sister Peng's half doesn't know about it yet. The other half is here to stay with me all the time."
The straightforward and unadorned narration has brought people an extremely terrifying spiritual shock.
Nan Zhou didn't change his expression much, and asked his question directly: "What's your name?"
"Xiao Zheng" was taken aback.
The remaining human emotions in his body made him unable to understand Nan Zhou's lack of fear.
He pulled his rotten vocal cords and said, "Zheng Xinghe."
Nan Zhou: "Okay. Zheng Xinghe. Why can't you leave here?"
Zheng Xinghe: "I was eaten here. I can't leave here."
Nan Zhou said, "Sister Peng's legs have left with your eyes and hands."
Zheng Xinghe: "There can only be a part. My body cannot be separated from each other for too long."
Zheng Xinghe's situation is similar to the Earthbound Spirit.
In the camp, he can move freely.
But after leaving the camp, his body must maintain the necessary connection.
Leaving the camp, his dismembered body was too easily deactivated.
Even so, no matter how careful he was, part of his body was gradually gelling, liquefying, and plasticine.
like his ears.
Like the muscles in his face scrambling.
Zheng Xinghe laughed, and his muscles started to run around again: "Sooner or later, one day, I will become mud."
"At that time, they won't have to be afraid."
understood.
Although it is not known how the climbers turned into monsters, what is known is that they cannot face their sins.
So, they stayed on the edge of the 4,000-meter altitude, eradicating any climbers who might know their secrets.
Zheng Xinghe concluded: "I can't go."
Nan Zhou hummed lightly, "I have a solution."
Zheng Xinghe suddenly raised his head, his hazel eyes were dimly lit by the moonlight: "What can I do?"
"You answer me a question first." Nan Zhou said, "Have you heard that there is a 'moon god' on the mountain?"
Zheng Xinghe pondered for a while and replied, "I don't know what Moon God is. I've never heard of such a legend."
Nan Zhou said "um" again, his eyes shallow.
No one knew what he was thinking.
…
Li Yinhang was very lucky for Jiang Fang, they didn't go with He Yinchuan's team.
There was a distance of 50 meters in the second half, and they almost climbed up from an 80-degree right-angle slope.
The rock wall under my feet kept slipping, and under my feet was a hundred-meter snowy abyss.
When they were climbing, because they were always worried that someone would catch up from behind, everyone focused their energy on how to step on the slippery snow rock steadily and quickly, and climb to the top in the shortest time.
When he turned over the platform and reached a slightly flatter place, the adrenaline rush stopped. Looking down again, Li Yinhang almost fell down.
Fortunately, their efforts paid off.
The climbers didn't seem to be able to catch up.
Lu Bifang and Zhou Ao took turns exploring the way.
Zhou Ao went around a lot before meeting them successfully.
He adjusted the bandages on his hands, and said with white breath: "The side of the mountain is too flat."
That's what it means not to go.
Too flat, meaning nowhere to hide.
Although the road they traveled at the moment is rugged and changeable, and the rocks are rugged, they can still hide their whereabouts well by calculating the angle, changing the route a lot, and moving forward in a roundabout way.
However, Lin Zhisong, who was on the side, took the opportunity to rest, and came to Li Yinhang's side again, and said quietly, "You really don't think there is a problem with Nanzhou?"
After being choked by Li Yinhang once, a normal person should be able to read the air and know Li Yinhang's position.
Obviously, Lin Zhisong belongs to the unusual kind of person.
Li Yinhang simply adopted a non-violent and non-cooperative attitude, bowed his head and said nothing.
Liang Shu quietly pulled KY Jinglin Zhisong aside: "What's the use of saying this?"
Lin Zhisong: "It's useful."
"There must be something wrong with that Nanzhou." Lin Zhisong said, "I will say it a few more times to make her feel a shadow."
Liang Shu helplessly smiled and said, "You just tell her directly and ask her to be more careful?"
Half of Lin Zhisong's face was in the shadows, so he couldn't see clearly.
He said: "Well-meaning reminders are useless. Doubt is the best way to make her vigilant."
His young face was tensed, and his eyes were deeply looking at the place where Li Yinhang was sitting, quite unfathomable.
... Then Liang Shu slapped him on the head and shattered his pose.
Lin Zhisong: "..."
Liang Shu hit the nail on the head: "I'm cooperating with your kid to sow discord here."
After speaking, Liang Shu turned around and left, not forgetting to look back, raised his hands, and compared Lin Zhisong with two standard middle fingers, and also warned him not to do this kind of thing again.
Lin Zhisong rubbed his head.
… it hurts.
He kept his computer face and stubbornly said to himself, "There's just something wrong."
At this time, He Yinchuan didn't care about these petty fights in the team.
He looked up at the top of the mountain.
The wind and snow blocked his vision, giving him the illusion that the mountain had no end or peak.
He shook his head, getting rid of such empty and meaningless thoughts.
He turned his back and encouraged everyone with a smile: "Although I don't know how far it is from the top of the mountain, at least those ghosts can't run in front of us—"
As soon as the voice fell, a strange shadow came from behind him, just swallowing all the light and shadow on his face.
- Standing in front of everyone, it looks like a human bear.
A huge, fuzzy shadow of the moon was projected from behind the bear, making him look like a monster walking out of the moon.
... the so-called "moon god"...
After a moment of confusion, Li Yinhang recognized who the figure was.
That man as strong as a bear!
He licked his lips with a half-smile, and licked the dry lips slightly brighter: "—I'm hungry."
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